Odes 3.17

A day off for rain

by Horace

At first sight, this little poem is a puzzle. We know from a particularly warm and beautiful poem addressed to Aelius (ode 1.28) that he and Horace were on good terms, but why the long genealogical opening, taking up half the poem, and is there any particular point to the little agricultural-cum-domestic vignette in the second half? The genealogical passage probably has a humorous intent: Lamia’s is a name to approach with care, since in regular speech it means a particularly nasty kind of witch. Then the first king of Formiae, from whom Lamia is said to be descended, was associated with the cannibal Laestrygonians with whom Odysseus has an unpleasant encounter in Book 10 of the Odyssey, increasing the likelihood that Horace may be gently ribbing his friend.

Towards the end, Lamia’s “Genius” could be the inner self or guardian spirit which was thought to accompany a person through life. Some commentators think that Horace literally sees the suckling pig as a blood sacrifice to this unseen companion, the sort of thing you might do especially on a borthday; others that the reference is metaphorical, and that Horace simply means, take the opportunity of a bad-weather day to relax and spoil your inner you. The two interpretations are not mutually exclusive, and Horace probably has both in mind.

Metre: Alcaics

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Aeli vetusto nobilis ab Lamo,
quando et priores hinc Lamias ferunt
denominatos et nepotum
per memores genus omne fastos,

auctore ab illo ducis originem,
qui Formiarum moenia dicitur
princeps et innantem Maricae
litoribus tenuisse Lirim,

late tyrannus: cras foliis nemus
multis et alga litus inutili
demissa tempestas ab Euro
sternet, aquae nisi fallit augur

annosa cornix. dum potes, aridum
conpone lignum: cras genium mero
curabis et porco bimenstri
cum famulis operum solutis.

Aelius, who date your nobility to an ancient Lamus – since both the early Lamiae and the whole race of their descendants are said throughout the long memories of the family records to be so called from that source – you take your own origin from the founder who, ruler of wide lands, is said to have been the first to reign over the walls of Formiae and the river Liris, which floats along the shores of Marica. Tomorrow a storm sent down from the east wind will thickly spread the woods with leaves and the shore with worthless seaweed, if the aged crow, prophetess of rain, does not deceive me. Get in dry wood while you can: tomorrow you shall regale your guardian spirit with wine and a two-month sucking-pig with your slaves, excused from their work.

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More Poems by Horace

  1. Gathering rosebuds: carpe diem
  2. Augustus, master of the world
  3. Pindar and Augustus
  4. Curse you, tree!
  5. Horace’s wine
  6. Caesar’s safe return
  7. A plea for burial
  8. Love a slave-girl? Oh, Xanthias!
  9. What Roman youth should be
  10. A call for a moral renaissance
  11. Mourning for a good man
  12. Postumus, the years slip by
  13. The victories of Drusus and Tiberius
  14. Horace’s limitations
  15. An invitation to Maecenas
  16. The Golden Mean
  17. Licymnia
  18. Horace returns to lyric poetry
  19. The fleeting years slip by
  20. Horace’s Chloe
  21. Late stirrings
  22. A prayer to Faunus
  23. A change of mind
  24. Love lost and found
  25. Horace’s first Ode
  26. Some advice for Dellius
  27. Fortuna
  28. Rome: disaster and salvation
  29. Relief from care
  30. An oath to Maecenas
  31. Soracte
  32. Horace’s monument
  33. The country is best
  34. A garland from the Muses
  35. Valgius and Mystes
  36. Celebrating Neptune’s feast day
  37. Horace, accepted bard of Rome
  38. Horace the peacemaker
  39. Horace’s reverence to Bacchus
  40. Europa’s lament
  41. Don’t trust Barine
  42. Glycera
  43. A Farewell to arms
  44. Numida’s back
  45. Iccius goes soldiering
  46. Leave the cares of state, Maecenas
  47. A Prayer to the poetry-God
  48. A country sacrifice
  49. A prayer to Venus
  50. Lovely mother, lovelier daughter
  51. O Fons Bandusiae
  52. The lust for money versus the simple life
  53. Courage and decadence: the Regulus ode
  54. Unrequited love
  55. Horace the swan
  56. Diffugere nives
  57. Lydia’s tragedy
  58. The pleasures and dangers of wine
  59. Tibur or Tarentum: a poet’s dilemma?
  60. Carpe diem, Sestius
  61. Horace rests from his labours
  62. Here’s to Murena!
  63. Housman and Horace
  64. The tug-of-war for Nearchus
  65. An invocation to the lyre
  66. Diana and Apollo: a hymn
  67. Luxury versus the simple life
  68. Nereus prophesies the Trojan War
  69. Stormy seas
  70. Horace welcomes his army comrade
  71. Lalage is too young
  72. Augustus returns
  73. Roman values for the new age
  74. Give me comfort, not riches
  75. New temples, new morals
  76. Awe for the Gods
  77. Neobule
  78. A dedication to Diana
  79. A prayer to Mercury
  80. The consolations of wine
  81. Pyrrha
  82. Don’t worry, be happy
  83. Horace, the wolf and the upright life
  84. Locked out
  85. Poscimur
  86. Last love
  87. The final ode
  88. Be your age, Chloris!
  89. Wealth should be used, not hoarded
  90. Horace’s prayer to a wine-jar
  91. Horace’s Cleopatra ode
  92. Pollio’s histories of civil war
  93. Gyges’s constancy
  94. Romulus becomes a God
  95. Romulus in Heaven
  96. Jupiter’s authority, and Caesar’s
  97. A divine inspiration
  98. Jealousy

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